Hey mister, where you headed?
Are you in a hurry?
I need a lift to happy hour say oh no
Do you brake for distilled spirits?
I need a break as well
The well that inebriates the guilt
1,2,1,2,3,4
Cold turkey's getting stale
Tonight I'm eating crow
Fermented salmonella poison oak no
There's a drought at the fountain of youth
And I'm dehydrating
My tongue is swelling up
I say 1,2,1,2,3,4
Trouble times
You know I cannot lie
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride
There's a drought at the fountain of youth
And now I'm dehydrating
My tongue is swelling up
I say
Shy !
Trouble times
You know I cannot lie
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride
Don't know where I'm goin'
Hitchin' a ride [8x]
compositores: BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG, FRANK E III WRIGHT, MIKE PRITCHARD
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